Daughter

June 5, 2025

Daughter.
🌀🌸🤍

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The cosmos must have known my heart needed this, exactly you - the experience of tender loving - the grand gift of being a daughter stewarding a daughter ♥️🌸🌹

And so…my heart will never be the same. It feels far too nuanced now—through sweet sweet heartache, and its novice patchwork—layered with depth and deliciousness which comes with becoming mama. I love it - I love it all…so profoundly, so deeply, so proudly.

Darling daughter, you seem to travel through this world as though you’ve been here before (makes perfect sense, with your old soul and all). And yet, you still see the days with the biggest of sparkles through your eyes - in awe of the world, just as I am in awe of you.

There are no words to express these days, this time, this magic.

So, I will settle with the knowing that the spirit speaks all and well for itself. 💎

And I wonder if at the end of my days, maybe it’ll be these moments I think back to. Or perhaps not. Perhaps, in my last moments on earth, I’ll rest so easy, knowing that today and all days, I give it my all. My whole heart, my full spirit—complete and whole, just as it’s always been—in devotion to what’s true, what’s joy, what’s light. Shine on, dear ones. ✨

I love I love I love you. And you. And you.